Star Fleet: Age of Lords.

Chapter 10: Fifty million, buyout!

"Master, your childhood friend Mr. Wang Chongsheng is knocking on the door. Would you like to open it?" A mechanical voice sounded.

"Open the door, Little Y!"

Feng Mo stood up and shouted as he walked towards the door.

When the door opened, Wang Chongsheng was seen following a beautiful middle-aged woman with a very elegant temperament.

The woman had a dignified and gentle appearance, without the jewels and precious stones like those nouveau riche outside. She was wearing a plain long skirt that set off her good figure. She was holding a gift box wrapped in red leather in her hand. Just standing at the door, Feng Mo felt a sense of nobility coming towards him.

"You must be Mr. Feng Mo, right? I am Xiaosheng's great aunt. You can just call me Zhang Yue. I always hear Xiaosheng mention your profound knowledge. Today I finally see you in person. This is my first visit, so I hope you will accept my modest gift."

A pleasant voice was heard, and the aunt raised the gift box in her hand slightly after she finished speaking.

Feng Mo was not arrogant, so he quickly took the gift box and said politely:

"Thank you, auntie. I always hear Chongsheng talking about his elegant and dignified auntie. Chongsheng and I are childhood friends and brothers. You don't have to be so formal. Just call me Xiao Mo. Don't blame me for overstepping the boundaries. I will call you auntie. Please come in!"

Feng Mo led the two into the dormitory. After the three of them sat down, he asked the intelligent robot to prepare tea. Then Feng Mo got straight to the point:

"I guess my aunt has heard about my family's situation. We are living in financial difficulty now, and we are about to graduate and urgently need some Yunshan coins to build a fleet, so I can only sell a T2 starship that I once designed."

Seeing the aunt nod, Feng Mo continued:

"The core selling point of this T2 starship is that it is durable and sturdy, which is the most popular feature among civilians. I believe you also know that starship technology is updated very quickly. Some wealthy families have already started using T2 starships at home, so this selling point will be infinitely expanded."

"There is no point in saying more. I will send you the information and design drawings of this starship now. You can ask the researchers in the laboratory to check it."

After Feng Mo finished speaking, he transmitted the information and design drawings through the smart terminal. Of course, from a business perspective, the core design was reserved and could only be transmitted after the contract was signed.

"Help me take a look at this starship blueprint, technology and data, and give me a reliable report in an hour!"

After receiving the data and drawings, my aunt communicated with the researchers for a few words and then hung up the video.

Among the three, Wang Chongsheng was the lively guy who livened up the atmosphere and it wasn't boring at all. During the period, the aunt also took out the video of the Fengmo starship duel and watched it.

By the way, he also pointed out that El was showing off his skills, which made Feng Mo look at her with a new respect. It turned out that the female head of a wealthy family was no pushover and could even recite knowledge related to starship command.

This is the foundation. None of the wealthy families that can be passed down for more than three generations are simple. In my heart, I once again raised the importance of Jiang Wei to a higher level.

An hour later, the video came on time.

"Mr. Zhang, although the core technology of this T2 starship blueprint is not there, it is definitely feasible, and this T2 Zebra-class star destroyer has a very high cost-effectiveness."

"The core is strong and durable, and its performance is not low. If it is put on the market, it will definitely be a starship product that can become a hit."

The chief scientific engineer of the laboratory, an old man in a white coat, said with a little excitement.

After Zhang Yue hung up the video, he looked at Feng Mo with admiration and said:

"I want the design drawings of this starship. Name your price."

Feng Mo thought for a moment and then said:

"The price of starship design blueprints on the market is now transparent. It is basically calculated based on the price of one thousand units sold by the Starship Arms Trading Company. The price of a T2 star destroyer is about four to five million." "So we take a middle price of 450 million Yunshan coins. The price of one thousand units is 45 billion. Multiply it by 18% to get the company's net profit, and multiply it by 5% to get the price of the blueprint. It comes out to about 4050 million Yunshan coins."

Feng Mo paused deliberately after he finished speaking. Zhang Yue took over the conversation and said:

"How about this, Xiao Mo, let's round it up. I'll give you 2 million Yunshan coins, and the copyright of this T Zebra-class star destroyer blueprint will belong to me. What do you think?"

Feng Mo sighed in his heart, this is a smart man, he laid so much groundwork before, with core selling points and analysis, just to ask for a higher price.

It was obvious that my aunt had listened to all these words and had a good grasp of the ways of the world.

"Thank you very much for your sponsorship, Auntie. This money is very important. Xiao Mo will not be polite to Auntie. Let's sign the contract first."

After Feng Mo finished speaking, he took the contract that had just been printed out by the intelligent robot and handed it to his aunt. There were three copies, one for Feng Mo, one for his aunt, and one copy to be sent to the Copyright Bureau as a backup for the design drawing transaction.

After both parties signed, Feng Mo passed all the design drawings of the T2 Zebra-class star destroyer to his aunt, and then after his aunt transferred 5000 million Yunshan coins on the spot, the deal was considered complete.

Afterwards, Feng Mo chatted with them for a while. Then the aunt and Wang Chongsheng got up to say goodbye, and Feng Mo accompanied them to the door.

After closing the door, Feng Mo breathed a sigh of relief. With this money, the security of the territory would be able to be improved by two levels. After his parents disappeared when he was eight years old, the territory's defense equipment and fleet had never been updated.

Nowadays, it is still using a mixed fleet of T2 starships and T1 starships, as well as a defense system, but it is just a T2 defense system. This is too shabby for a former earldom and current viscountdom. There is no other way, who made him poor.

At the beginning of the school year, the teacher sent out a notice that the practical internship would begin on October 10st, so that the students could be prepared. During this period, they could skip classes and move freely. Now that he had money, Feng Mo was thinking of returning to the territory.

But before going back, I have to resolve Jiang Wei's issue. I hope his father won't make him wait too long.

9:5 a.m. on September 9th.

Feng Mo received a notice from the dean of the college, asking him to go to the director's office in the main teaching building as the matter with Jiang Wei had been resolved.

Not bad, the discussion was completed in just over a day. It seems that Jiang Wei is still highly valued in the clan.

After Feng Mo changed into the academy's combat uniform, he walked out of the dormitory and came to the teaching building, and took the elevator to the office of Director 907.

"Knock~Knock~Knock~" Feng Mo knocked on the door.

"Please come in."

After hearing this, Feng Mo pushed the door and entered the office. At this time, there were two groups of five people in the room.

Sitting on the left are a group of three people, including Director Liu from the college and Feng Mojiangwei’s class teacher.

Sitting on the right were another group of two people, Jiang Wei and a middle-aged man.

Judging from his attire, a well-ironed suit, slicked-back hair, and meticulousness, Feng Mo deduced that he should be a butler.

"Director Liu, Teacher Xing, the old class teacher."

After Feng Mo entered the office, he greeted all the teachers one by one, and then sat on the fourth chair on the left.

Director Liu, who was in the lead, nodded kindly to Feng Mo and said:
"Let me introduce you. This is Feng Mo, a senior student in the first class of the command department of the academy. He is also a junior starship engineer. He used his vacation to independently design and build a T3-class interstellar battleship. He is an absolute favorite of the academy and a treasure of the academy."

(End of this chapter)